Chapter 327: The Demon Emperor Fushen Appears

"You are presumptuous!" Liu Yanchang was furious when he heard this.

Demon Emperor Fushen is his belief. How dare cats and dogs say such things so boldly, and even Demon Emperor Fushen dare not speak to him like this. What is this boy dreaming about?

King Kui also became happy at this moment.

This Immortal Lord really doesn’t know how to live or die. Who is the Fu Shen Demon Emperor?

That is a peak powerhouse who is stomping his feet and can make the entire immortal world tremble. Although you are a very strong immortal, but you dare to say this, you are not just seeking death. Are you tired of living?

There are probably only two people who can say this in the world of immortals. The first is Emperor Xuan, and the second is Emperor Qing.

"You are so presumptuous." Li Zhoujun glanced at Liu Yanchang and brought the essence of the human repeater to its extreme.

"Seeking death!" Liu Yanchang was also completely angered by Li Zhoujun's behavior at this moment.

This guy really won’t shed tears until he sees the coffin.

As he finished speaking, Liu Yanchang's back was filled with overwhelming demonic aura. Within the demonic aura, there were countless demonic shadows, howling, and extremely ferocious.

Nan Shuang'er, who was wearing a mask on the chariot, and a group of Silver Legion soldiers saw this, and their legs became weak.

It's not that they are spineless.

But this fear comes from instinct, just like a cat seeing a mouse, and his body is not under his control at all.

When Li Zhoujun looked at the angry Liu Yanchang, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and then, Li Zhoujun's body erupted into the realm of an eighth-grade immortal.

"Eighth-grade Immortal Lord?!" Liu Yanchang, who was originally extremely angry, suddenly froze after sensing Li Zhoujun's strength.

How could an eighth-grade high-grade immortal appear in the small and broken dynasty of Nandou Dynasty? !

"What, Immortal Lord, I'm sorry, I spoke a little louder just now. How about I ask the demon shadow in my demon mist to dance for you to cheer you up?" Liu Yanchang looked at Li Zhou with a sneer on his face at this time. Jun Dao.

The sudden scene made the many demonic figures in the demonic mist behind Liu Yanchang, who were originally baring their teeth and waving their claws, howling like ghosts and wolves, suddenly quiet down.

We don’t want to lose face?

"Jump." Li Zhoujun said with a grin.

"Okay, jump now!" Liu Yanchang turned his head and looked at the silent shadows behind him and yelled.

After hearing this, all the demonic figures could only dance reluctantly.

When King Kui saw the scene in front of him, his mouth was open enough to hold down an egg.

This is completely different from what he imagined!

Third-grade Demon Lord, is he so shameless?

At the same time, King Kui suddenly trembled in his heart.

This young man in green shirt is an eighth-level immortal. Even Liu Yanchang, who is in the third-level demon realm, has succumbed. Isn't he, the initiator of offending the young man in green, going to be in bad luck? !

Thinking of this, King Kui's face instantly turned pale.

And at the same time.

Nan Shuang'er, who was on the chariot, looked at this extremely dramatic scene and didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Do you dare to imagine a scene of a group of ferocious demonic figures standing there shaking their heads and twisting around?

And all this is only because of that handsome young man in a green shirt with great strength.

"Master Immortal, are you satisfied?" Liu Yanchang said to Li Zhoujun with a smile on his face.

Although the struggle between righteousness and evil is fierce.

But Liu Yanchang still felt that saving his life was the most important thing at the moment.

After all, if you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of running out of firewood, and you are able to bend and stretch, then you are a real man!

"You dance too." Li Zhoujun smiled at Liu Yanchang.

"That's too much." The smile on Liu Yanchang's face suddenly stiffened.

But as Li Zhoujun said, "Huh?"

Liu Yanchang's face was not red, and his heart was not beating. He continued: "Master Immortal, you have gone too far. It's just me and my demon shadow dancing. How can it be exciting enough? Let King Kui and his group of killers dance too. Only then can it be done?" !”

King Kui: "???"

A scholar can be killed but cannot be humiliated. If you want me to jump, then I will jump!

As a result, a group of killers in black robes, led by the burly King Kui with a weathered face and Liu Yanchang with a sickly face, twisted on the spot.

"The dance of a group of people is like twitching, not as good as that of a group of demon shadows." Li Zhoujun's mouth twitched.

The ghost behind Liu Yanchang said in his heart: Thank you!

This scene made the soldiers of the Silver Legion laugh wildly.

Mr. Hou, you can rest in peace!

Letting the treacherous and ruthless King Kui act like this would make him even more uncomfortable than killing him!

Nan Shuang'er also laughed when she saw this scene, but she smiled and clenched her fists.

If the young man in green shirt who suddenly appeared was not strong enough, he might have become a dead soul under the sword of King Kui. How could this scene happen?

To put it bluntly, everything is about strength.

When you have strength, you can let the weak act according to your will.

Li Zhoujun glanced at King Kui, who was still squirming around, and said with a smile: "Are you arrogant again?"

"Lord Immortal, I was wrong!" King Kui twisted while showing a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Seniors can be killed, but not humiliated!"

At this moment, a black-robed killer couldn't bear it any longer, roared angrily, and was about to blow himself up.

But Liu Yanchang, who was still dancing but had quick eyes and hands, slapped him into the ground. He couldn't die anymore, and he didn't even have to bury him.

After doing all this, Liu Yanchang even showed a smile to Li Zhoujun.

Li Zhoujun also smiled back at him.

When Liu Yanchang saw this, he felt relieved.

It seemed that my obedience had worked.

But at this moment, Li Zhoujun opened his mouth, took a deep breath, and blew again.

The next moment, the dancing Kui Wang, a group of black-robed assassins, and Liu Yanchang were all blown up by Li Zhoujun, and then blew away and disappeared into the sky.

At the same time, Li Zhoujun also set up restrictions on them, so that their immortal souls could not escape from their bodies and could only die with their bodies.

All this happened, and even Liu Yanchang didn't react, and was blown up by Li Zhoujun in one breath, and flew into the sky.

This man is really unethical!

He was still smiling in the last second, and he took action in the next second!

"Thank you for your help, senior!"

At this moment, Nan Shuang'er on the chariot came down, led a group of Silver War Corps soldiers, and thanked Li Zhoujun.

"No need to thank you." Li Zhoujun smiled and glanced at the group of people.

To be honest, Li Zhoujun was just playing just now, and saving them was actually just an unintentional act.

But at the same time

Liu Yanchang, who was dying after his internal organs were blown up by Li Zhoujun, actually saw a tall black figure standing in the clouds, looking at him speechlessly.

"Palace Master?!" Liu Yanchang's eyes showed disbelief.

This person seemed to be the Palace Master of their Blood Demon Palace, Fu Can Demon Emperor!

At the same time, Fu Can Demon Emperor, who was standing in the clouds, waved his sleeves and rolled Liu Yanchang to his side. As for Kui Wang and a group of assassins who flew up to the sky with Liu Yanchang, he didn't even look at them.